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Potty Time! His sweet little voice cried, “Potty time?” She looked up from kneading Flushed with flour, Hands in the dough. “Ready to go by yourself? Push down pants, Aim and shoot… No, down! Good boy. Pull up your pants. Put down the lid. Flush the toilet. Wash your hands. Wipe them too, please. All done?” Good.
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